Beauty and the Beast part 2

[chimera0010]

sorry for the long wait to those whom still read my work. I hope this proves mildly entertaining at best.

Beauty and the Beast part 2

Billy sat there, his gargantuan size having done broke his bed. His fur and claws covered in blood, chunks of meat in his meaty paws. He just stared at them, his eyes drifitng between his claws and the blood stained pages of a large book before him. How it got into his room he does not remember. It simply continued the story of Beauty and the Beast. He does remember how it all happened, the stained fur any way.....

----20 minutes ago------

Billy came down from his bedroom, dressed in some tight khakis, and a wife beaters that was drawn tight around his massive chest. He came into the dinning room, hearing his step father yelling at his mother as the usual game went. He found his mom in the kitchen sobbing, hiding her black eye under her hair as she usualy does. His father, a fat slob at the dinner table, plaid shorts and a stained wife beater. His father was sucking down a beer, not regarding Billy or any of his sudden mood swings or his new found muscles.

Billy sat at the table, trying to keep calm, but the beast inside him wanted out again. He could feel his body heat rising slowly, feeling his muscles start to flex on their own as his clothes began to get tight. He tried to cross his arms over his chest, but his pecs where so big he was forced to put them under his meaty shelf. he looked down between the space of those slabs, trying to not let his anger get to him.

He could not control himself, he felt angrier n hotter, soon he began the light popping of his pants as his cock began to harden and expand. He began to stand up, soon followed by his father. He did not want a confrontation, but he knew it was gonna come down to that.

father-"WHERE THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR GOING?"

Billy wasn't always a monster. Once he was small and innocent and kind.

The father got into BIlly's face, trying to shove him, but found it was no different then trying to shoce the side of a brick house. Billy tried to keep calm, but soon a strap on his wife beater broke from his broading shoulders, the bottom of his shirt riding up his abs. He kept trying to keep calm but soon the beast was gonna come out.

father-"BOY,ANSWER ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU!"

But then the world got ahold of him and did the damage like it does to all living things.

Billy-"Why should I say anything to you? Its obvious I am the Alpha now..." he began to walk past his father, moving before the fur and horns began to sprout. Little too late as the curved horns began to protude from his forehead.

Father-"You got a smart mouth, boy. Better watch it or--"He tried to turn Billy around, and got something far worse in his face then an angry teenager. What he got was a horned beast, resembling a bear with a wolf's head, lion's claws, bull horns, and a bear's body. He could feel the hot breath hit him in the face, and wished to god this was a mere side effect of drinking too much beer. He was half right.

Billy-"OR WHAT DAD?!!!", he steps closer, shoving his father onto the floor, his mother clinging close to the very man who had been beating her. "I AM NOT A CHILD ANYMORE FUCKERS! OR HAVE YOU NOT NOTICED?!" he began to rip into the both of them, like a wild animal he evicerated them with both claws, and began to feast on them.

Life changed him in ways that no one should ever be changed. It twisted him and turned into something else....

He ripped off their limbs, chewing on them from meat to marrow, crouched in a pile of blood and viscera.

He tried to hurt it back, in every way he could....

He began to pull and stretch the intestinal tracks, chewing on them like hotdogs as he began to toss chunks of fat and tiny morsels against the ceiling and walls while he feasted.

Eventually the kind and innocent Billy was no more....

The hulking brute, now at his full monstrous size belched. The monster was now a full 331 lbs of solid muscle He walked up stairs, making the floor boards warp with every step. He walked to his bedroom and slumped onto the bed, full and tired from the meal. His mind swiming in the rivers of blood that consumed his every thought.

All that remained was the beast that was insdie him....

-------back to the present----

The big book was blank, at first. As the beast watched with his coal black eyes, he seen the blood stains forming words in red inque from the blood dripping from his claws. It began to write a different telling of his tale. The pages said that the beast confronted the witch who turned him into this thing. She held the rose to him, and told him its not to tale to change his ways and become human once again.

He accused her of all this. She protested that she merely showed him what he was like on the inside. How he hurt people, how he has killed. He blindly tells her its all her fault, that if he was human this would have never happened. He took the rose from her hands and crushed it, then taking her and snapping her in half across a tree. He would remain a beast for all time, and soon he will claim his bride, and feast on any one who stood in his way.

Billy looked away from the book. He did not want this, to be....THIS thing that he was now. He looks up, standing suddenly and raising his claws. Before him was a woman, dressed in a blue robe with long flowing black hair. He remembered seeing her before in Professor Alexander's story book. [SEE GRIMM TALES: CINDERELLA FOR REFERENCE] "Who are YOU?!" he demanded to know, but she merely laughed at him. He roared, she continued to laugh, why was she not affraid of him.

Woman-"YOU little man have a problem. I can fix that...just kill your professor and all this..(gesturing her hand to his current form)...will go away and your life will be normal."

Billy-"Bitch I already have to deal with one crazy magic user, I don't need some freaky bitch in a blue nightgown to tell me what to do!" He takes a step forward, not noticing till now she was holding a strange kind of silver blowpipe.

Woman-"Pitty...." She quickly raises the blowpipe to her black cherry colored lips and blows hard.

Billy feels a sting in his left pectoral. He looks down, seeing a dark purple stinger. He pulls it out, not even sure how it could mose so fast or perice his muscles. It was more than a stinger, it looked more like a long purple thorn with a horrible odor to it. Then he buckles over, feeling his body heat shoot through the roof, soaking his fur in sweat, forcing him to his knees in pain. His body began to expand. His quads began to expand, his calves becoming diamond cut. His biceps bulging out and parting his arms, his chest pushing up into his muzzle, his traps becoming swollen. HIs backside became more rigid, his spine growing a row of spikes. He looked largr and more feral. He looked up, the man gone for good and the beast is all that remained.

Woman-"Thorns from the Lycanthrous Tree....I am sure I don't need to explain the effects to your simple mind...."

Billy began to make a leap for her, but fell to the ground hard as his body was wracked with pain. The beast looked up at her, hearing a sharp pipping as the woman had the blowpipe turned over to show it also doubled as an odd flute. After a few more notes were played, she took the flute from her mouth and smiled.

Woman-"Now then.....lets go kill us a wizard..."
　
--------later that night-----

Alex decided to drive Jessica home after she closed up the restaraunt. Last thing needed was for Billy to ambush her and make her a late night rape victim. The ride was quiet, but friendly, all she could do was think of how Billy has changed. What he has become. She began to wonder about Professor Alex as well. Could all this be real or some insane acid trip down the rabbit hole? They both looked up, hearing a cow mooing in the distance that soon got louder.

They looked to their left, seeing a large cow crash into the side of Alex's car. The car flips over and off the road. It spirals several times through the field, landing upside down. Jessica is outcold, Alex is merely dizzy and soon recovering. He unbuckles himself, and then works on Jessica's seat belt. Its jammed and he cant seem to force it loose. His nose catches a familiar scent and he pauses.

"AAARRRRRWOOOOOOOOHHHHH!!!!!"

Alex begins to work fast, he knows that sound. He knows Billy is not far now. He points his finger at the seat belt, "IGNIOUS!", the seat belt snaps apart, and he drags Jessica out. He turns around, and freezes up. He sees what looked like Billy, but it was not him...it was something much worse! He gulps, and begins to run with Jessica in his arms. He tries to keep up the pace, using what magic he can on his legs to keep ahead of Billy.
He seems to keep a good pace, staying at least 30 yards ahead of the beast as he began to look for a place he can make a decent battle ground for this fight. If he recalled the geography, there was a Steel Mill not to far from his current location. He tries his chanting again, picking up speed as he can see the roof of the Mill over the tall grass.

Off in he distance, a woman in a long blue dress stands in the dry grass and mud. She watches as the dark silhouette of Alex races across the field with the large figure of the beast chasing behind. Her cold jade eyes shimmer in the moonlight as the cogs in her brain begin to turn. She holds a handfull of wheat grains and ginger roots in her hand, and then sprinkles the earth with them. She begins to play her flute, giving life to the mud. "Come my babies....grow for mommy...."

Wooden bones rise from the mud and grass, soon gaining muscles from the wheat and grass, and bark skin caked in mud. Their bodies, writhered naked scarecrows with gingerbread like skin stood before their maker. She points her flute at the silhouette of Alex. The gingerbread men begin to move, sinking into the ground and moving like fish through the soil towards the Steel Mill.

---the mill---

Alex lays Jessica down in a wooden tool shed. He closes the door and waves his hands over it, enchanting the door to mask the girl's scent from Billy. He runs into the middle of the mill, a large enough area for the two to throw down without any one to intterrupt to get hurt by this brawl. He had little time to plan, as Billy strode in slowly, his hot breath seen in the cool air. The beast looked worse, his horns now barbed, his eyes glowing red like hell fire.

Alex looks up, seeing some cranes hanging overhead, lots of chains, and steel beams. He gestures his hands, catshing sparks to emerge and snap the chains and locks. Billy looks up, seeing the chains and breams fall onto him, pinning him down to the wooden floor as the sudden weight caught him off guard. Alex quickly pulls his large book from out of his coat, and flips to the page of Beauty and the Beast.

Alex-"Le gar?on fol avec le d?sire a rempli le coeur, destin? pour ?chouer du d?but...."(1) He could not finish. The book was forced out of his hands by a gingerbread man. A trio of them stood before him, one holding the book. Alex had no time to deal with this, he could already see Billy pulling himself out of the pile of chains and metal. Alex pursed his lips and blew on his palm. The gingerbread men were consumed in a stream of blue fire that burnt them to ash. The book drops to the ground, unharmed by the fire.

Jessica wakes up with a splitting head ache, and opens the shed door. She looks out and sees The charred remains of wooden skeletons. She sees the beast emerge from the chains and she sees Alex holding his book with one hand up. She almost screams, standing in the middle of a mud puddle. The moonlight illuminates the water, showing her reflection. A pair of milk white female arms emerge from the puddle, grasping her legs and pulling her under. Alex looks up, seeing her get sucked into the water and loses his focus again.

Billy flexes his 32 inch bicep and then grabs Alex and chucks him towards the door, the book flying out of the Mill. Alex moves quickly to the mud puddle, seeing Jessice inside. The water is frozen like glass, he bangs on it, but nothing happens. He runs into the tool shed and comes out with a sledge hammer. He smacks the frozen water again, and nothing, not even a ripple or a crack. He has no time for this. He runs his hand through his hair, transforming his locks into a hive of serpents. He turns around, meeting Billy in the eyes and with a scream he releases the gorgon's gaze, transfixing Billy into a marble statue.

The spell doesnt last long as the statue slowly starts to move again, instead of going for his book, he picks up the hammer and charges at Billy with it held high overhead. The hammer comes down on the beast's head, shattering the stone head and causing the rest of the body to tip over backwards, shattering on the floor. Alex's hair begins to return to normal. He drags the hammer over to the mud puddle again, and tries to smash the water again. The same result, this time he sees several wooden arms pulling her down into the dark depths, the last of her air bubbles escaping her mouth. He tries one more time, putting all his strength into the blow, only to strike water and make a big splash in the mud.

He digs through the mud, finding nothing, hes not even more than 2 inches deep in the water. He just sits there in the cold and damp. How could he have failed? how could he have failed two souls? This wasn't supposed to happen this way...thats not how the story was written....He slowly pulls himself up, and gathers his book, with a heavy heart, he pulls out a page from the book, turning it into a flying carpet and glides off home, full of questions on what went wrong....

-----minutes later---

The mysterious woman in the ice blue robe walks into the mill, holding a black leather book tucked under her armpit and her flute fascened to her belt. her long black hair blowing freely in the air, framing her snow white skin as it clung loosly over her breasts. She looks at the stone remains of the beast, no sign of displeasure or any emotion for that matter is shown on her face. "How pathetic...."

She kicks one of the stone chunks with her bare foot and sighs, "Utterly useless...."

She opens her book to the story of Beauty and the Beast. "The beast tore through the village and keep, devouring and rendeering any who opposed him on his rampage. He stood before his bride in the highest room of the tallest tower. The remains of her husband in his claws. He wanted her, but she did not desire him, her heart did not belong to him. He did not care. She flung herself from the window, dying in the snow below. The beast, feeling he could not live without her, dived as well, dieing in the cold winter floor next to the woman he so blindly loved."

She looks at the remains, "You should of finished my story you wretched curr. But...regardlesssss...your ssssoul issss mine...."

She releases a smile as her forked tongue flicks the air a couple times. She places her right hand on her cheek and sucks in the air. The stone glows, releasing a neon green mist that rises up and flows into her mouth like a vacuum. The book glows, etching the image of a prince and a beast facing away from each other yet fused together in the middle of the page like a weird horror image. At the bottom of the page is the words היפה והחיהin hebrew(2). She closes the book, and walks out of the mill.
　
next story----something wicked this way comes
　
　
　
　
(1)Foolish boy with lust filled heart, doomed to fail from the start....
(2)Beauty and the Beast

[silvershadow]

I just read a little because I dont wanna spoil it for myself. What was part 1? Link please and thank you. Edit: OH NO WAIT! I read a little further now I remember what happened! I am so glad you continued this.

[chimera0010]

lol not that hard just search the topic Grimm Tales n u can find all my work. just keep hitting writers block